Chapter 22

The men surged towards him at the same time, with the intent of crushing him down to dust.

Everyone stared at Eddie with the looks that would give to an already dead man.

Because in their eyes, he was already.

There was no way that he could escape from the attack.

But Eddie was unbothered. He continued to type words into his cell phone and only looked up once with the gaze of an unfazed Villain.

With his phone on and with the other free hand, he struck a punch that went through every one of them.

Like the speed of a lightning bolt, only Eddie's impact could be felt and he seemed to have molten into the wind.

The crowd that had gathered to watch Eddie's downfall was petrified. Even Clara could not believe what lay before her.

‘He had such a skill and kept it away from me.’ Were the thoughts that clouded Clara's mind as she watched the events unfold before her.

Soon, all the men were all on the floor, all groaning with pain. How Eddie once looked quickly evolved.

The groans of the thugs

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